Thursday, September 30, 2010

SHE IS ALIVE!!!

And kicking, hola mis gentes y welcome back! Been a good few minutes since I've bothered people with my creative thoughts. Glad to say that after a year of diving the Great Barrier Reef and zip lining the deepest lengths of the Congo I'm back to rekindle my word blunders, stories, adventures, fantasies, and so forth. Exaggerations, not here. Only words describing a minds own visualizations, interpreted to whatever pleasure you chose. Wow, what catching up we have to do...

I could sit here and say how lazy I've been to take a minute to think with technology. I could say how busy this summer's been with work and blah blah blah, or try and recompose the beauty that last winter distracted me with. What's not fresh does not give justice to the moment, so I write for today. Yesterday, and the last few days of anxiousness beginning the next chapters (genie;) yet to be written.

How we start this vacation revolutionized blog is with one of my favorite topics, the weather (and I'm not talking bout the micro climate forecast on the six o'clock news). Boy does it feel like I've just jumped right back into my prime season, summa time <3

The sun is shining, and these rays aren't shy. When hidden from them you'll feel the chill of elevations feet, but once that sun hits your flesh it seeps right down to your pulse. Breathing harder cause the air is thinner, yet feeling more alive in the freshness of mountain sunshine.... Translation? I'm in shorts and a tank top, sandals and no sunscreen cause good ol myself forgot it, of course. I've never spent a summer in the mountains, besides my last minute 'ultimate camping adventures' as I like to refer to them. I'm getting a small taste for as many days as I can swindle. Going to enjoy the sun while it's here, and wait patiently for the winter season to approach. No rush, take your time, I've got some rays to abuse.

To completely change whatever road I was heading down with those rays, I have to let out my shock of intrigue. Intrigued at how something similar and somewhat known can feel so new and fresh. This is my fourth time leaving my ocean grounds for a mountain's winter mystery, so you think I'd be use to this right? Well not quite. Every time I leave I do get this anxious feeling. Happens bout the week before, slowly builds day by day and come two days til take off my heart constantly beats a little faster. Day before, no use making any impressive conversations cause my mind is going in a million directions with none taking the lead. Sleep much the night before, ha you wish. Not uncomfortable just not able to fully turn off the brain sensors. Wake up, bags are packed sort of, still few things need to pick up so emotionless motivationalist takes command and gets shit done. Boom, right on time ready to go with not a second wasted in between.

A nice dinner, drink, and swift goodbye to the finest city I've ever been blessed with calling home... and loved one's there and everywhere. Always kind of stings me like a fresh wound, tears no blood, but no time to concentrate on it for sake of the heart. Same routine, but fresh feelings overwhelming the past felt. Next thing you know the palm trees can only be seen on my phone and I'm watching the land below light up on fire. Red, orange, yellow, blue above, and white fluffy things scattered around from a smooth view at 37,000 feet up. Something always takes over, every thing's calmed, acunamatada it's 100% no worries now.

This is where the anticipation of the adventure stops, and the real thing begins. I'm overwhelmed yet completely by the incredible colors reflecting off the leaves and this weather that magically keeps pulling this grin higher. So excited to share what is to come with anyone truly curious of taking on this adventure with me.

Peace 'n Love ~ Positive Thoughts

1 comment:

  1. Call me Whiskers. 'Cause I'm curious like a cat and ready to travel right by your side on your adventure (mentally via your blog).

    Look forward to your stories Cheyna!

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